A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

When Zisang heard this, she took a handkerchief and threw Qing Huai with a smile: "Little hoof that has never seen the world, seeing how excited you are, no one will think that the girl is showing off."

Qinghuai giggled when she heard this, rubbed the back of her head and muttered softly: "I'm not the only one watching excitedly, the housekeeper is recruiting people from Shouning Prince's Mansion to bring things in, and even the eldest girl went over to look at it." .”

Even Pei Jinhui went over to look at it, it was really a big battle, but it is not a trivial matter to be hired, it has to be greeted by Mrs Huang or the old man, otherwise, it would be too contemptuous of the other party.

Zisang asked Qinghuai: "The eldest girl has passed, what about the master, this is a big deal, it will be bad if the master is not present."

Qinghuai showed a hint of anger on his face, and whispered to An Xiaoqing: "In fact, the master has already gone to court. I heard that he was invited by the second room as soon as he entered the mansion. The housekeeper sent someone to the second room to invite him. Unexpectedly, it was blocked from the garden, so I didn't let it in."

In other words, the Elder Master doesn't even know that Prince Ning's Mansion will be hired today, so he is still kept in the dark?

Thinking of Caixia's intentional or unintentional conversation with the girl earlier, An Xiaoqing sneered in her heart, no wonder this old man can't even manage his own home well, he does things so lightly and without rules, he just cares about having fun.

"Let's go, go ahead and have a look." An Xiaoqing frowned, and took the two girls to the front yard.

Huang's mother stepped forward and said: "Girl, don't be too anxious. This servant will invite the wife to the front. If the wife is here, even if the master doesn't show up, he won't look ugly."

But Mrs. Huang is ill now, will she come and go?Will she go?

An Xiaojing nodded to Huang's mother and walked straight forward.

Caixia, who was pretending to be admiring the flowers, paused, and turned her head to quietly look at An Xiaoqing who was going away, with eager and greedy eyes.

As soon as An Xiaoqing passed the second gate, she saw the servants in the mansion forming a circle to watch the excitement, pointing and exclaiming one by one.

"35 boxes, ah, 36 boxes, 37...I haven't finished lifting it yet, how much dowry is needed for this, it's the royal family marrying a princess, I'm afraid it's just this ostentation."

"Isn't it? The fourth girl has made a lot of money. I used to think that Prince Ning's mansion is powerful and powerful, and I think the fourth girl is well married. Ah, now looking at these betrothal gifts, the fourth girl's blessing is too good. .”

"That's right, the fourth girl was pitiful in the past, like a little beggar. Whoever looked at her with his own eyes, who knew that she would have such a fortune as today."

"Oh, you must have bullied the fourth girl before."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I'm as snobby as you, a shabby settler?"

"Oh, I don't ask for anything else. There are not enough people in front of the fourth girl. Tomorrow, I have to ask Mama Huang. The girl in my family is also fourteen years old. She was trained by my wife. If I can go with the fourth girl, But it’s a blessing in disguise.”

"Fuck, yours is also called decent? My second girl was trained by the old lady. I used to have a good relationship with Zisang and the others. I have to ask Miss Zisang."

An Xiaoqing's face was filled with black lines. These people are really not ordinary snobs. Why didn't they rush to curry favor with themselves before?

When she approached, the words of those people stopped abruptly, one by one respectfully avoided one side, and made a way in the middle for An Xiaoqing to pass.